As I didn’t had enough money to go back I had to stay behind. But the day I understood this tragedy, I had developed a cold rage for rama Maushi and...some how wanted to teach her a lesson.She always used to scold me on my small-small mistakes and even had once or twice slapped me. I use to keep num as I was waiting for the right chance to teach that bitch a lesson. My kaka was a Garment Merchant and always used to remain out for the whole day. rama had turned into mod-lady and often was engaged. He clearly understood the importance of friendship and protocol. The fact that he was a convicted criminal did not bother Dukov at all. If Anyia were just a couple of years older, the Spokesman would have been very pleased if Sergekt had shown an interest in her, collar or no collar.Dukov was somewhat puzzled by Sergekt's interest in Kim. Kim was very different from a typical girl from Upper Danubia and obviously would make a fascinating friend for anyone. However, to become romantically. I matched his passion though mine wasn't real,and I still faked my own moans of pleasure of course, but something elsehas happened between us that I hadn't expected. Helmut loves me - no,Helmut *adores* me. The way he looks at me, his caresses, how consideratea lover he is, the man is totally smitten. Being the object of all that,even if you don't return those feelings, is a heady thing and I can'thelp feeling guilty that this love affair is such a one-sided thing, thatI'm deceiving him. I'm. Last nite i was especially frustrated, and he was especially frustrated and tired, i know i should have been a "good wife" and left him alone, but i wanted to be fucked, i wanted to suck his cock, wanted to be bent over and fucked hard with deep full strokes, that makes my ass shake, i wanted to spread my ass and let him slide it in deep, then pound it like i was a tramp he paid for, but he wanted to talk to his friends and arange his sunday festivities. So I waited, and begged to suck his.